Xiao Qingyin, a master physician, dies unexpectedly and transmigrates into the body of the eldest legitimate daughter of the Minister of Revenue in the Great Xi Dynasty, who was raised in the count...
Grandmother can tell that Wei Yan truly likes you.
Yun Shu remained silent.
Madam Han continued, "Grandmother is already so old, who knows when she might pass away..."
Yun Shu's eyes were filled with turbulent emotions.
No, you have a long life ahead of you.
"No one can predict what will happen tomorrow," Han chuckled. "I've already prepared my coffin. I'll be content to live to sixty. If there's anything I can't let go of, it's you."
“I can’t find a man better than Wei Yan to you; I can’t predict whether your brother will find a good or bad wife in the future.”
"So, after much thought, Grandmother still wants to hand you over to Wei Yan."
"At least he is sincere to you and his character is trustworthy."
"As for whether he will change his mind in the future, no one can predict that, not even himself, right?"
"Life is neither too long nor too short. When it's time to enjoy life, you should enjoy it. There's no use worrying about things that are about to fall apart."
"If Wei Yan doesn't mind, you shouldn't worry about it. It would be such a waste to turn away such a good person."
Yun Shu listened to her words and remained silent for a long time.
Finally, they changed their minds.
—I thought breaking up was for his own good, but doing so might be a mistake.
If he can't live without her, then her actions will only cause pain for both of them and will have no other purpose.
Madam Han smiled slightly: "Then I'll go and tell him? He's still waiting in the main courtyard, and he won't go back until he gets the large plaque."
--good.
After returning to the main courtyard, Madam Han granted Wei Yan's request.
"You should send someone to propose marriage."
"Thank you, Grandma!"
Wei Yan was overjoyed and told Ning Shi about it as soon as he returned home.
Ning immediately found an official matchmaker, presented generous gifts, and went to the Marquis of Zhongyong's residence to propose marriage.
After quickly completing the betrothal and auspicious date selection processes, the wedding was scheduled for a month later.
This was requested by Wei Yan.
He worried that dragging it out would make Yun Shu overthink things, so he changed his mind and chose the nearest auspicious day.
Yun Shu's marriage is such a big event that Yun Zhao naturally needs to be informed.
Upon receiving the message, Yun Zhao rushed back to the capital without stopping.
—Because the road was repaired and there were better means of transportation, it only took him half a month to return from South Vietnam.
After returning home and visiting his grandmother, he went to see Yun Shu without stopping for a moment.
"Xiao Shu, are you really happy with this marriage?"
After learning about his sister's current health condition, he asked.
--willing.
He hardened his face: "Are you really willing? Don't just marry Wei Yan to put your grandmother and me at ease. As long as I live, I will take care of you. You don't need to force yourself to marry someone else."
—I have no grievances; I really like Wei Yan.
He was relieved only after confirming that it was her own wish.
"I brought back some dowry for you, would you like to take a look?"
A smile appeared in Yun Shu's eyes.
--want.
After showing Yun Shu her dowry, the sun was already setting. Yun Zhao gave her some nutritional pills and waited for her to rest before going to find Wei Yan.
At that time, Wei Yan had just returned from the government office.
"Brother Yun, you're back!"
He looked delighted.
Without saying a word, Yun Zhao threw a punch.
Wei Yan instinctively dodged, but Yun Zhao's leg came swinging down again.
He had no choice but to fight back.
"Brother, I'm sorry to offend you."